Balorda Nostalgia

And maybe it won't be
Not even tonight
The right night to get back together
To be together again

Maybe it won't be
Not even tonight
The lady told me, up there on the fourth floor
With a cigarette in her mouth, while she hung out her laundry
I told her that

I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish

To go back to when
We were enough

Laughing, crying, making love
Then
Sitting in silence for hours

Until we fell asleep on the couch
With the remote in hand
I don’t know how to do it without you

You who make me live, and forget
You who sing while you cook

And you can call it the end if you want
But how do I tell you
This life isn’t life without you

But you know that tonight
Foolish nostalgia
I turn on the TV
Just to keep me company

What a pretty little tune (I mean)
Does it seem like the way
You go and leave me here

I still look for you in the house when my back itches
And I still set an extra plate when I set the table for dinner
I only know that

I wish, I wish
I wish
Yes, I wish
I wish, I wish

To go back to when
We were enough

Laughing, crying, making love
Then
Sitting in silence for hours

Until we fell asleep on the couch
With the remote in hand
I don’t know how to do it without you

You who make me live, and forget
You who sing while you cook

And you can call it the end if you want
But how do I tell you
This life isn’t life without you

But who knows why
This life isn’t life without you

Maybe it won't be
Maybe it’s already over
But I care about you
And it’s been a whole life